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I feel better now

I'm feeling better about my kitty cat because I got a call from another kitty cat, the ever lovely nikkicat13.

We discussed cats and evil plans (tee! hee!) and Unicon and such, and I feel a lot better now.

Unfortunately I was then told by the Admin manager that the Bank software stuffed up again, so there's the possibility that I won't get paid tonight, but I have enough on hand (saving for my holiday next week) that I'll be able to survive the weekend. Oh well.

I still feel better though.

PS - I decided to give Xavier some air time, since Spitz has been getting it all lately, so it's his picture in this icon.

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bodgirl
Sep. 23rd, 2005 06:50 am (UTC)
You have very handsome cats!

*pats the pretty kitties*
nikkicat13
Sep. 23rd, 2005 07:24 am (UTC)
Glad I could help cheer you up :) Evil plans are _always_ a good thing *grin*

And yes, I agree, your kids are definitely gorgeous!

Btw, M will be in Brisbane as of Wed 2.30pm, if you wanted to catch up with him.

Otherwise, I'll see you next week.
Till then ((((((hugs))))))
halloranelder
Sep. 23rd, 2005 08:13 am (UTC)
Cool. I'd love to do a quick catch up after work. Could you let him know?
paradigmshifty
Sep. 23rd, 2005 07:47 am (UTC)
I'll be pleased to see both of you next weekend. I'll be between jobs too :-)
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This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
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I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
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I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
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